My lips close over Derek’s, and when he kisses me back, my whole body is on fire. My legs wobble—and I make a career out of my steady balance—and I’m melting. Fucking melting in his mouth, his tongue sweeping over mine, and the depth of the kiss makes me feel like the world is spinning around us.

When I come up, gasping for air, I grant both our wishes and I drag him off to the VIP room. I thought he was just fucking around but he actually started getting to know me and he told me, very seriously, that he wasn’t done with me.

So I haul ass to the VIP room, his hand in mine, and close the door behind us like we’ve just escaped a murderer. I’m panting like we outran one, but that’s because I couldn’t take another second of separation from him.

I look at him, standing inside the room, and it's like my eyes never worked before or something.

I take in every inch of Derek's body. This guy is gorgeous and built like a God. Everything about him says he is fun and pure fucking playboy.

Every time I come into this VIP room, it takes my eyes a minute to adjust to the soft black light in it. I love the red Italian leather couch that sits in the middle of the plush carpet floor.

On each side of the sofa are gold end tables that have claw-like feet that I love about a foot and a half off the ground.

I start to get lost deep in my thoughts, but Derek yanks me back to reality with the sound of his voice.

“Sapphire,” he beckons.

I step toward him and run my hand down his royal blue Versace silk shirt as I push him onto the couch. “Derek.” I say his name and look into his eyes. I could get lost in their intensity. Incinerate from their heat. Drown in how wet they make me…

I can tell Derek is used to getting what he wants, but so am I and right now we have a mutual understanding that what we both want is each other.

I stand in front of Derek slowly winding my hips and caressing my breasts in front of him. Derek can’t help but stare at me while he bites his lip hungrily.

I'm such a fucking tease, throwing my head back as I lean over Derek’s face placing my huge breasts in his face.

Derek buries his face in between my breasts as he takes in the scent of my Dior perfume while I work my hips, grinding my pussy against his cock. We both have way too much clothing on.

I run my tongue down his neck while Derek grabs hold of my ass, spanking it and pushing that thin soft piece of material to the side to expose my ass. I know Derek can feel my body shiver as he runs his fingers up and down my back entrance.

Derek’s deep voice asks me, “How much do you want me to finger fuck you?” There is a sexiness to Derek’s voice that makes his twelve inches of rock-hard cock that is pressed against me feel even harder.

I love that he just lays that shit out there like that, too, because that’s who I am. I want hot sex and Derek’s speaking my language.

I take hold of Derek's hand, and I guide it right up to my ass. “What the fuck are you waiting for?”

I can feel his cock pulsing underneath me, that huge fucking head pressing into my soaking wet thong.

Derek’s fingers press into my ass and play steady and slow at first, but he picks up his pace once he feels my fingers down the front of his pants.

I grab Derek's cock and start to work my fingers all around that thick shaft. I bring my face away from his neck to look deep into his eyes as I slide down onto my knees to release his throbbing, rock-hard cock.

I hear Derek gasp as the cool temperature hits the head of his cock.

I look up at Derek as I continue teasing him with my tongue, running it over his head and then taking my time going up and down his shaft. With my tongue, I start tracing Derek’s balls. I can feel Derek slide his fingers from my ass and start tracing my pussy, sliding through my folds.

Derek starts rubbing my clit steady and quick with his index finger, and I moan at the sensations coursing through me. Derek’s fingers slide up and down my pussy lips. Once Derek slides his fingers deep inside my tight, wet pussy I know he can feel my whole body tense up with the lust thundering through me. My tongue stops mid-stroke on his cock because the sheer pleasure I feel has interrupted my focus on his cock.

Derek lets out a little smug laugh. “I knew I could have you cumming, and we’ve barely even started.”

“Oh yeah? Well I’ve barely started, too.” His smugness eggs me on a mission to deep throat the fuck out of his cock until he’s shuddering beneath my efforts.

Derek’s fingers curl into my pussy, stroking my sensitive G-spot in a way so good I think I’m impossibly wet now and getting wetter with every stroke of his fingers.

“Oh God”! I scream. I know I can’t keep my juices from flowing; they are ready to flow out of me with every shudder of pleasure rolling through my body. Derek strokes my pussy even faster while he rubs the fuck out of my clit with the perfect amount of pressure, just the right angle. I try to hold back, but I can’t help but give into the ecstasy of his perfect touch. My entire body shakes with a full gale force orgasm, like a hurricane pulling me under in a pleasure spiral.

Derek pulls his fingers out of my pussy, and slowly pulls my face off his cock. Derek takes his cum-covered fingers and brings them to my mouth; I open my mouth gladly to lick and suck my juices off of his fingers.

“Mmm,” I moan against my taste on him.

Derek lifts me up as he stands up and throws me onto the couch. “Fuck, it's sexy when you taste your cum on my fingers.” Derek comes up around the back and grabs hold of my legs and brings them over the back of the couch, exposing my aching creamy pussy.

Lying on my back, my legs are spread wide open with my g string sticky with cum and glued to the inside of my thigh.

Derek takes that big head of his amazing cock and starts to spank my clit several times before he shoves my thong to the side and presses the thick head of his cock against my opening. He presses that monster cock into my pussy and I feel myself stretching to accommodate the incredible girth of him.

My pussy adjusts to his cock and Derek starts to thrust with a kind of power and stamina I thought only comic book heroes could have. With every stroke, I tighten my pussy around his cock.

God his cock buried deep feels so good inside my pussy, I feel Derek's strokes getting faster when he lifts my ass up higher off the back of the couch, to push his cock deeper inside me. Derek reaches his hand out and starts to caress my huge breasts with his fingers.

I meet Derek’s every stroke in perfect counterthrust, shoving my pussy and body forward to take everything he can throw at me. His cock is aching and throbbing deep inside my pussy. Derek is going to cum soon. I can feel his huge head starting to jerk. Derek pulls his cock out and takes hold of it. He sprays his cum all over my tits.

“Sapphire, you look so sexy covered in my cum.” Derek watches as I bring one of my nipples to my mouth and suck his creamy cum off the hard nub.

My legs are shaking. The primal, raw desire in my body to taste him, be marked by him, has me lost for words. I want to tell him that he’s the most incredible lay I’ve ever had – even if we’ve only just started – but something stops the words from coming and I realize I’ve probably just cum so fucking hard that I need to let myself recuperate for a moment.

Derek stands over the top of me as I try to catch my breath. He reaches for my hand and takes it in his as he pulls me to my feet.

Derek runs his tongue across my breasts, tasting his cum off of my skin. He slides further down, working his tongue over every inch of my body.

I can feel Derek’s cock starting to get hard again pressed against my thigh.

He kisses my pussy lips before parting them with his tongue; Derek slides his tongue deep inside my pussy. Derek leans back, his mouth open wide, as he pulls me down onto his face.

I go to work right away riding the fuck out of his face, so aroused by the idea of cumming all over his face. That magic tongue kissing my pussy like he kissed my lips before I carried him off to this room to fuck me is the perfect sensation on my sensitive folds. I grind my pussy right over his mouth like I'm challenging his tongue to keep up with my strokes.

I can tell Derek loves a challenge; he gladly accepts darting his tongue in and out of my pussy. Twisting and turning his tongue and sucking me, my pussy has never been treated so damn well, and I’m already concentrating hard on not collapsing from the sheer bliss of his mouth on my pussy.

I throw my head back as I let out a slow sexy moan as I start bouncing up and down on his face. I slide up and down on his face making sure he licks every inch of my pussy. I spin around without missing a beat and wrap my legs around his neck. I know Derek can feel my fingers and then my mouth wrap around the head of his cock.

“Mmm, fuck” Derek groans, his words vibrating against my sensitive folds and making me shiver.

My swollen pussy shivers over top of Derek’s face as he places his fingers right onto my clit and starts to pull on it.

“FUCK!” is all I can manage to say as I put my hands on his chest to balance myself; while he plays with my clit Derek slides me back down till I drop in between his legs.

Derek sits up, his face glazed with my cum, and he places his legs on the couch and pulls me until my pussy is on his cock. The sudden thrust inside makes us both gasp at how much he fills me up. With my legs wrapped around his back, I push him deeper. I run my tongue across his chest stopping to lick his nipples.

Derek lets out a moan and the sound could almost make me cum, it's so sensual.

Derek runs his tongue across my rock-hard nipples and pulls them into his mouth. I feel the vibration of his pleasurable moan when he sucks on them.

I press the heels of my feet into his lower back as I grip his shoulders tighter.

I slowly run my tongue down the underside of his shaft making my way to his balls, still heavy with cum. Derek grabs hold of the back of my head, holding it in place as I tighten my mouth even more around his cock.

Derek holds onto his moan for as long as he can, but he can't contain it anymore, the moan or the big fucking load aching to explode out of his cock. Derek lets the cum shoot out into my mouth; I gulp it and still can’t keep up with the massive amount that his cock releases. Derek runs his fingers along the corners of my mouth to catch the cum that drips out.

Derek places his fingers in his mouth and licks his sticky goodness off of them. By the look on Derek’s face, he must think he tastes fantastic. I continue to leave my mark on his cock. Working my mouth harder as each shot fills up my mouth. I know Derek can feel my hands playing with his balls, I crave his load, and I want it all too.

Derek is going to give it all to me, all of his cum every ounce of it. I want Derek to feed it to me with every jerk of his cock. Derek falls back flat on his back, lying there lost in the sense of sheer bliss as I continue to drain his cock of his pure essence. Derek surrenders to his human nature the sheer lust of the task at hand. I finally release Derek’s cock from my greedy mouth and sit on his chest to let him watch as I stick my fingers in my cum-filled mouth and let my fingers play with his cum. I let it drip out of my mouth onto his chest just to take my fingers and touch them to his sweat-slick skin while I stare into his eyes like I'm looking into his soul.

Derek grabs my fingers as the cum drips from my fingertips of my sculpted nails. Derek brings them up to his mouth as he grabs the back of my head and pulls it backward, exposing my neck.

I'm insatiable, and Derek knows it. I made an excellent choice with picking him out of all the guys that came to the club tonight.

The voice of the DJ calling out my name brings me back to reality, but not Derek. He's busy licking every inch of my glorious body that I totally ignore my call to the stage because he just makes me feel too fucking good. I contemplate interrupting him because I know the risk of staying here with him... But the thought quickly leaves my mind. This sex is way too good to stop now, even if I’ve never enjoyed anything as much as my job.

I climb onto the arm of the couch and spread my legs wide, so Derek can watch me take and spread my swollen lips open as I start to make my fingers disappear inside my extremely wet pussy.

Derek watches from a kneeling position on the floor in front of me; he plays with my belly button with his tongue while I finger fuck my pussy for him to watch. I throw my head back as Derek’s tongue makes its way down my stomach. Derek starts to push his tongue inside my pussy matching the rhythm I have going with my fingers already. Derek's tongue darting back and forth in my pussy swirls around my fingers.

“Mmmm yes,” I manage in between my ragged breaths. I'm desperately trying to catch my breath, but I'm losing that battle to Derek's relentless tongue and the sensation of us fucking my pussy together, his tongue and my fingers. Derek takes my already sensitive and swollen clit into his mouth and flicks his tongue across it.

The call for me to go on stage sounds out, but I hear it like it's a thousand miles away from me. I hear it like it doesn't have a profound effect on my entire life if I don't answer it. Because I'm answering the call of the wild with Derek's magic mouth dragging me under with drugging lust.

My whole body shakes with anticipation of his next move. Derek slowly backs up to look at my pussy, and he uses his mouth to cover it completely and start sucking my fingers out of my pussy along with my cum. I grip the sides of the arm of the couch as my toes curl tightly, as I pull to hold my fingers in place against the gravitational-like pull of Derek's mouth. He is trying to send me into orbit like I've never felt before. Derek sucks the life out of my pussy.

As a shudder coursed through my body, my tightly curled toes remain clinched together. I throw my head back, my breasts rising and falling heavily with each breath I try to take.

Derek runs his fingers along the side of my breasts to tease them. Kissing and caressing my body as he stands me up in the middle of the floor, his hands covering every inch of me. Derek takes my arms and raises them high above my head as he spins me around nice and slow. In the glow of the soft black light Derek bends me over … I know what's coming so I grab my ankles and hold them tightly.

Derek uses his massive cock head to spank my ass a few times, enough to tease me before he buries his cock inside me from behind. With his hands on my shoulders, Derek keeps pulling me back into his cock until my pussy swallows every inch of him.

Derek strokes faster, harder, filling me up so completely I have an almost religious experience listening to the slapping sound of his balls making contact with my body. My animalistic lust aches for him to fuck me harder, deeper. I'm dripping wet, pussy juice sliding down my thighs as his twelve inches explore me, claiming and marking every sensitive spot inside me at perfect angles. I crave every moment of his raw, primal fucking.

"Fuck me harder!" My ragged breathing makes the words difficult to form, but I know he gets the message when he decides to tease me.

He takes his cock and pulls it back until it's almost completely out of my pussy. Derek pushes his cock so fast and deep back inside me that I almost lose my balance. Derek sees this as his opportunity to attack my pussy, holding onto my shoulder with one hand and grabbing a fistful of my hair with the other hand he has all the leverage he needs.

I go up on the tips of my toes as I roll my hips and bounce up and down on him to take as much of his cock as deep as I can.

Derek leans over my shoulder to breathe right on my neck. "Sapphire, you’re hotter than hell but you’re heaven on my cock." His low, deep voice is hypnotic in my ear, making me shiver at the sound.

"Your cock is perfect!" I squeal as another orgasm tears through me.

I know Derek can feel it filling up my pussy and spilling out past his thick shaft. I keep grinding my pussy on his cock as cum keeps gushing out of me.

Derek places his hand under my pussy and my juices hit the palm of his hand and seep in between his fingers.

I take my face and I place my tongue right in the center of his palm and lick up that creamy goodness all the way down to the last drop before I give him his hand back.

Derek reaches out and spanks and grabs my ass while he pounds my pussy harder. But then he gets down on his knees, pulling his cock out of me suddenly.

I yelp at his exit, needy, but then I feel his warm breath on my ass.

Derek starts to run his tongue across my cheeks. I feel like Derek needs me marked by every drop of his lust. He grabs my cheeks and spreads them apart, and Derek teases my ass with his tongue. I feel his finger trace over my hole after his tongue, and I'm eager for even more of him.

Long, even licks make me nice and wet, and first, he only slides his tongue into me very slowly. But then with a lightning fast pace he starts darting his tongue in and out of me.

When I'm whimpering, that's when he finally replaces his tongue with his fingers in my ass, and his cock slams back in my pussy. I'm so wet that he glides into me, my pussy clenching around his cock while my legs barely hold me up.

I'm so turned on by having Derek double stuffing me like this, and while being sexy is basically my job—if I still even have a job right now—this is different.

Okay, maybe I'm being silly thinking that, but there's this raw passion with Derek. Not only do I feel like he's fucking me better and harder than anyone ever has before, but I feel...

Yes, this is cheesy. I feel like Derek and I are each seeing parts of each other that no one else ever sees. Revealing ourselves to each other. Don't laugh; if you came as hard as I did, maybe your brain would also be mush. Maybe that's why I'm being mushy and all tender about the man who is shoving what feels like a third finger up my ass and fucking me so hard with his twelve-inch cock that I know I'm going to be sore in the morning.

Who can resist having both of their holes filled up? The pure lustful pleasure of the dance of hot, nasty sex is like nothing else in the world. I get lost in the moment and feel more alive than anything else—like riding a roller coaster that induces bliss instead of nausea.

Sexual encounters are my forte.

I love fucking gorgeous men for hours on end.

I, Ella, aka Sapphire, can get any man in the world to do whatever I please, whenever I please. I only wield this power when I need it...and I don't need it, often.

But something about Derek has me wanting to work every charm I can on him.

His perfect body with those rock-hard, chiseled abs keeps my pussy wet and my nipples aching, my whole body practically vibrating with lust.

Derek keeps pounding my pussy, deep, steady thrusts measured out slowly to bring me closer to the edge of sheer erotic madness.

I grip the plush carpet with my manicured fingers, digging into the fibers and hold on for dear life.

Derek takes my legs and wraps them around his waist lifting me straight in the air.

My nipples rub against the carpet, but I keep my ass up in the air. With my legs secured, Derek starts to work his hips in a circular motion, nice and slow.

Gasping breaths and soft moans are all that manage to escape my lips as Derek keeps thrusting hard, fast, deep, but just enough to keep me on the edge of cumming again.

"Ohhhh!" I yelp. I know he can feel it when my pussy is ready to erupt. That first wave of orgasmic explosions pushes Derek’s cock almost entirely out of my pussy. Derek has made me cum so much, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to walk again. If I ever do walk out of this room, I might have to drag my legs behind me!

The head of his cock is still waiting in the wings when the next waves of orgasm tears through my body, but Derek slides his cock back in deeper after that shudder.

I scream out, feeling my trembling pussy full again.

Pushing deeper still, Derek starts stroking deeper and harder into me while my pussy strangles his cock with every tide of my orgasm. His fingers dance along the side of my curves of my hips and find my twitching clit. I bring my fingers to cover his, and together we tease my clit, rolling in between our fingers. Twisting and pulling on that aching, throbbing clit, we both torture me to the point where my toes curl up, and I arch my back until my hands stop working and I feel like I'm floating through space. My eyes roll back in their orbits as I fall off the cliff into the abyss of erotic pleasure.

Women only dream about this type of experience, and if I'm honest, myself included. I had no idea one man could touch my body the way I touch myself. I'm not even sure I've cum this hard on my own.

Derek unlocks my legs from his waist, flips me onto my back, and places my legs on his shoulders. Derek leans forward and licks down my sticky pussy, tasting and savoring my juices. The lust in his eyes would be almost frightening if I weren't desperate for his primal desire.

I lift my head to look at his face as he takes his tongue and runs it down the inside of my thighs, licking them lightly as he teases me, touching me just enough so I don't get oversensitive and just enough so that I crave so much more. I tremble and shake, aroused, and just keep watching him, mesmerized by what he might do next.

Derek takes my legs and crosses them at my ankles, raising them high above my head. He presses the head of his cock on my pussy, and the heated contact makes me cry out. Our eyes connect, and he slams into me. The fullness of him claiming me again and at this deep angle is so incredible I think for a second that I might pass out from arousal.

Derek's eyes blaze, capturing my gaze as he slides a finger back into my ass. Fucking me from this angle, his cock is hitting pleasurable spots I didn't know I had.

Derek pumps a finger, and then another, into my ass while he fills me up deep with his massive cock. My arms are flailing about because I can't find purchase anywhere for the intensity of the sensations coursing through me.

The force of my orgasm sends shockwaves all through my body that made me arch my back hard and suddenly. While I'm cumming, Derek pulls his cock slowly out of my still dripping, fluttering pussy. He lowers my legs and walks up to stand beside my face. I look up at his cock covered in my cum, and I open my mouth wide to swallow every drop of Derek's orgasm. He fists that massive cock to jerk out a mess around my tits and then my face before more of the considerable load finally makes it to my tongue between my parted lips.

I love every minute of it. I’m like pure animal over here, rubbing the cum all over my breasts like lotion because I’m aching to be covered in every drop of our lust. I catch some on my tongue. Leaving my mouth open so Derek can watch the show I put on, I swirl the cum around in my mouth.

As Derek lowers his cock toward my mouth, he can see the cum dripping from the edges of my lips. Derek uses his fingers to scoop it up and draw his cum onto my tongue. I bring my mouth up to meet the head of his cock. Derek shakes as I wrap my warm sticky mouth around it. I love the feel of his massive cock in my mouth, tasting like our cum together. I wrap my hands around his shaft and begin to jerk it steady and slow while staring into his eyes.

Derek gives in and starts to fuck my face hard, with every powerful thrust getting that huge head closer to the back of my throat. I run my fingers under his shaft making my way to his balls.

I feel that tingling all over again, with his cock buried deep in my throat it feels like the world is spinning around me. I become lost in that erotic bliss, the sheer pleasure of raw lust controlling our movements and dragging us toward nothing but desire. The nerves dancing through my body now draw the aching in my pussy to grow stronger with every tug of his mouth on my clit.

Derek places his hands on my breasts and raises them to his mouth, pushing them together so he can get both of my achingly hard nipples into his mouth.

Derek sucks his cum off of my nipples while stroking my breasts with his tongue. His hands trace the curve of my hips and around my belly button lightly dragging his fingers across the rest of my stomach. His mouth closes over mine, kissing me so that we can both taste the incredible cum we've both produced.

I love that he's just so filthy—not every man would be willing to get his cum in his mouth and, like, that's ridiculous considering they want us to swallow it. But I'd do just about any dirty thing with Derek and my only thought would be more.

I've never craved anyone or anything the way that I crave him.

Derek traces his fingers up and down my stomach. He breaks our kiss, sucking my lower lip for a second and then his mouth is back on my breasts. He starts running his tongue across both of my nipples before putting them in between his teeth and tugging ever so gently on them.

Derek's hands slide further down my body to between my legs. He touches my swollen lips gently before parting them with the tips of his fingers. Touching my clit with the tip of his thumb, it doesn’t take much for my pussy to cream all over his fingers again, covering his fingers completely and making them slick and sticky. Derek pulls his fingers out and places them in his mouth, licking them clean. The sight is so erotic I actually moan just watching him.

The last call comes blaring through on the P.A system. Shit, we have completely lost track of time! Okay, yes, I do recall hearing the DJ call for me earlier. If it sounded like his voice was underwater, drowned out by my lust, well right now the reality that it's 4 am and closing time is an earthquake, leveling everything in my brain.

"I have to go!" I say, a sharp departure from the moan only seconds ago was filling the air.

"Wait, give me your number!" Derek looks shocked, and I can tell he was as separated from reality as I was. "I have to have you again." His voice is a low growl that I feel all over my skin.

Frantically, I slide off my sticky thong and jot down my number quickly with a permanent marker that just happens to be in this room—my phone isn't with me because they don't allow those in the V.I.P. room.

"I was so wet when I had that on," I say as if that's the appropriate response to the wild evening we've just had. As I'm trying to run out, I see Derek sniff the soaked fabric.

"Oh, I'll remember your scent." Derek's voice has the power to make me wet all over again...as if there hasn't been a moment in his presence I wasn't drenched.

Fuck, that's when I whip out of the VIP room, and when I dash out the door, I realize I really just gave that guy my thong, so my bare ass is out. I stand on the floor, stupefied. I fucked a client and walked out of the VIP room after I gave him my bottoms and I missed final call. I missed my call to the stage. Fuck!